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UMBRELLA, PLEASE






Don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaining (now here comes the big but), but it’s a dreary morning. The chill is sinking into my bones and camping out there. My bed is calling me and so is the sofa.

 Spooky whisper 1: “Angela, come back to bed. There’s nothing like a morning nap.”

Spooky whisper 2: “Come cuddle under the afghan with me. You can read your book and drink hot chocolate.”

Spooky chorus: “You deserve it!” 

And they’re right. I do. In fact, I deserve to nap for a couple of hours, then wake up, make a cup of hot chocolate and dive under the blanket on the sofa to read my book. But I won’t because today is Thursday. Thursday is writing day. On Thursdays, I squeeze in a double writing session with Kelly, the morning at Barnes & Noble (latte and cranberry orange scone, thank you.) and afternoons at the library. And so I must refuse the tempting offers from my bed and comfy couch.

 Tally ho!

 


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angeladegroot
Mar. 25th, 2011 06:04 pm (UTC)
Snow! Lucky you. I love snow. Even in April.
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